Super Special Forces King

Rong Yongtian had already begun to doubt his life, as if these three instructors were obedient to him.

Earlier, he said that he knew the instructors of the Halberd of the God of War training camp. Now he said that his identity is even bigger than them. What kind of trick is this?

Can there be fakes?

Are the three of them fake?

What is Zhang Feng's background?

Sitting there with cold sweat on his forehead, Rong Yongtian kept spinning in his mind and was constantly guessing Zhang Feng’s true identity. Combining with the previous methods he used to deal with his cousin, he could see his strong background, not just Is it that simple as the president of Yunfeng Group?

Rong Yongtian vaguely felt that he had some other secret identity.

Is it related to the War God’s Halberd Training Camp, instructor? Is it the instructor?

Rong Yongtian has been chanting these two words in his heart, because he and the Rong family have been looking for opportunities to contact the person in charge of the War God's Halberd training camp, and it is best to select an instructor.

Now Zhang Feng was able to order these three instructors.

And he had forged a Liangzi with Zhang Feng before Young Master Rong. Fortunately, he had given him more than 100 million before. Finally, he could relax a little bit, otherwise he would not be able to sit here for dinner.

"Well, you have fun when you come to Kyoto, relax and experience the charm of our Kyoto, but I can tell you to give me rules, if you do anything unusual during this time, I will break Your head!" Zhang Feng said again.

"Yes! Follow the instructor's order!" the three said together.

The foreign beauty leaned over to Zhang Feng, almost leaning on Zhang Feng’s body in a very intimate manner. Just such a beautiful and fair-skinned woman with people like Zhang Feng looks a bit spicy. The contrast is too big.

If Zhang Feng is a nouveau riche, it’s fine. There can be a beautiful woman. But Zhang Feng is not like a nouveau riche at all, but rather like a robber. He took away Rong Yongtian’s money and took his cousin. Companies worth billions were swallowed.

"Today's meal is more distinctive, you can experience it, and there is wine!" Zhang Feng said.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The three of them were sitting with their backs upright and their eyes serious.

The beautiful woman beside him did not speak. The two children were watching the fish from the fence. Zhang Feng said loudly, "Don't throw anything in. You can't feed this fish casually!"

"Yes, Dad!"

"I see, Dad!"

The two responded.

Zhang Feng controls all this.

Rong Yongtian, who sits on pins and needles, also sits upright and does not dare to move. He still sits as a soldier.

"Young Master Rong, how is your brother? I haven't visited him for a few days!"

Zhang Feng rubbed someone's wound and looked very concerned.

"He, it's okay!"

"That's good, your cousin has practiced, so he shouldn't be bullied by others!" Zhang Feng said with emotion: "He is still a little bit bloody, it's a pity, not for practical purposes, he still has to suffer a bit! "

"You are right! He has suffered."

Rong Yongtian felt very uncomfortable when rubbing other people's wounds and making people look grateful.

"Do you think he hates me?" Zhang Feng asked.

"He dare not!"

"Hehe, he dare!" Zhang Feng smiled.

Rong Yongtian said: "He doesn't dare to oppose you anymore, that's looking for death! Zhang Feng, it was wrong for me to beat you before. I hope you don't hate me again!"

To open the window to speak, Rong Yongtian has to admit that he is not his opponent. What if he refuses to accept it? There are so many people in this world who are more powerful than him, and everyone refuses to accept it. Do they have to fight?

So he was relieved.

"Haha, Shaoyan Rong is serious. It's just a trivial matter. My wound has healed!" Zhang Feng said, "And Shao Rong paid just enough for the medical expenses, so my wound will heal soon!"

When Zhang Feng said this, Rong Yongtian's face was very bad, with a smiling face on his face, which was uglier than crying.

"Feng, did he beat you?" The foreign beauty said, very angry.

Not only was she angry, the three instructors were also very angry, staring at Rong Yongtian, as if they would immediately tear Rong Yongtian to pieces as long as Zhang Feng gave them an order.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and their bodies burst out with murderous intent, and Rong Yongtian's face was covered with sweat.

"Before, I had an unpleasant relationship with Rong Shao. He liked Wanru. As a result, I hit my head with a wine bottle and bleeds. He paid 120 million yuan for medical expenses, and it's all right now!"

Zhang Feng talked about it lightly.

"Hmph, don't forget that I will see you again in the future, forget it today, otherwise you are like this..." Sharapova said, smashing the thick glass in her hand, and the broken glass did not pierce her hand.

"Yes..." Rong Yongtian's face was pale. Just now I knew she could fight, but he didn't expect it to be so terrible. The glass is so heavy that it may not break when it falls from the upper floor, but it is so relaxed in her hand.

How powerful is she? She is a woman!

Looking at the three men on the opposite side, Rong Yongtian had difficulty breathing.

At this moment, Lao Yu came with the food, which dissolved the atmosphere of the scene.

However, one of the older instructors stared at Lao Yu, and Lao Yu also stared at him, eyes facing each other, and the atmosphere became strange.

Zhang Feng could see at a glance that there was a messy heart, but he was very confused, but said with a smile on his face: "Let me introduce, this is the owner of the farmhouse, Lao Yu, this is the instructor from the northern Siberian military training base. Lalov..."

"Polar bear, long time no see, I didn't expect to be able to meet you here, if the commander knew you were still alive, I must be very happy!" Kslalov stood up, a little excited.

Lao Yu didn't have any strange expressions on his face, he still smiled: "This gentleman has admitted the wrong person. The visitor is a guest. I will treat you to this meal today!"

What else Kslalov wanted to say, Lao Yu continued: "I'll get you wine, you must drink it well!"

Then he left.

The scene was quiet for ten seconds.

Zhang Feng said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Kslalov said: "A dozen years ago, I just arrived at the Halberd of War training camp. Not long after the training camp started, the commander’s enemy was found when Miss Sharapova was young. If it weren’t for him, both the commander and Miss Sharapova would die, including me..."

"What?" Zhang Feng was surprised.

Sure enough, he was not an ordinary person.

Kslalov continued: "He and I were the first batch of students in the training camp. At that time there were dozens of people..."

That dusty memory made Zhang Feng suddenly start to see Lao Yu here. Could this be arranged in the dark?

"Then he is my savior!" Sharapova said.

Kslalov said: "Yes, the enemy was strong at the time. There were hundreds of people and fighters. We were well prepared. We killed and injured more than a dozen people. The commander was also injured. He was also seriously injured. The training camp stayed and disappeared. I didn't expect him to be alive..."

Zhang Feng said: "He needs a quiet life."

"Yes, instructor, I understand!"